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A convention meet, an unexpected (and unexpectedly exciting) interruption (F/M)

It's anime convention weekend for me again, which saw me packing up a handful of outfits and heading across the country for a convention in a hotel for a few days, offering up an exciting opportunity to catch up with a few friends who I hadn't seen in a while and, maybe, some other possibilities.

Once I arrived and checked into the hotel on Friday I fired up Tinder, and found myself spending spare moments whilst sat with a drink or chatting idly swiping away. By Saturday I'd spotted a few people who were clearly at the convention – some struck up conversation just to chat while others were far flirtier. In particular, I found myself having an increasingly heated conversation with a guy hired to handle lighting for the event – he had no clue about anime or cosplay but seemed interesting, but when we actually met up to say hi he was… well, a bit of an egocentric jerk. We chatted before he had an event to man the lights for and he suggested meeting up later, but I made my excuses and let our conversation peter out feeling a little disappointed – by Saturday night, I was pretty frustrated, and sharing a hotel room meant there was nothing I could do about it. Read more »

Jessica learns a lesson [Mf][MDom][reluc]

Nathan had been a teacher for 3 years when he started at the all girls school. He was young and athletic, he knew he wasn't the hottest guy in the world but he wasn't bad looking. Since taking the job, he'd had the inevitable ribbing from friends – how he was living the dream, teaching all those young nubile girls in their uniforms. In reality, it wasn't like that at all. Sure, some of the girls probably had a little crush on him but generally they were pretty disinterested. They were far more attentive to the kids at the nearby all boys school, with whom they would steal flirtatious glances or write notes on their folders about.

Jessica though, she was different. He noticed her straightaway. Where the other girls might roll their skirts up a little to rebel against the knee length dress code, Jessica straight up flouted the rules. She was your typical cliché naughty schoolgirl in a lot of ways, to the point where Nathan wondered whether she was for real. 17 years old, skirt a little short, shirt a little tight, long legs and cute blonde hair. He knew she was knowingly trying to tease him, it was clumsily obvious in her efforts. She may have been a fantasy of sorts, but she lacked the practised seduction of a grown woman. Nathan truly believed she was a cock tease, and speculated that she was probably much less experienced than she liked to make out. Read more »

Jake Part XX – Divergence [MF NC reluc timestop oral]

My name is Carol Dane. Well, not really. It’s just an alias I chose for all this Traveling, and I intend to ask my parents not to name me that before I go. Anyway, for now, you can call me Carol.

I’m a Time Traveler.

More specifically, I’m a second-generation timebender. That’s what we eventually started calling ourselves. My parents and I are the only ones we know of, although we check in with my half-brother from time to time just to be sure. And a couple other “accidental” relations. Dad gets around a little bit.

We’re pretty sure none of them will develop the power. Not the way that I did. Dad developed it on his own, at least in my original timeline; I’ve sort of muddied those waters. He created a “Magic Remote” with his mind, totally by accident, and it awakened the power to stop and control time in him. My mother, who is also his daughter, developed the same abilities after she started using the remote. But I never once touched the thing, and when I hit puberty, I accidentally froze the world during gym class. To my credit, that dodge-ball was coming right for my face. Read more »

Discovering the [f]emme [f]atale inside [m]e ;)

Hello! I just wanted to reiterate that this story is totally 100% true, and I have dozens more just like it. This is what going to a UK university is actually like, and for an ugly duckling who grew up nicely it was like being cured of diabetes and being let loose in a sweet shop. Please excuse the style. I write novels, this is how I like to write. Maybe I'll put more stories later? This girl, Portia, changed my life on this night.

I didn't know Portia at all, but I recognised her as my housemate Rita's friend from across the pub. I was with a couple of people from my classes, so we got our drinks and went and joined them.

"Hello gooorgeous," Rita slurred, mock sultry, as she always was when tipsy. Portia smiled thinly, watching us all. In particular she looked at Rick, a loud, arrogant guy from my Modern American Literature class. A pretty good friend of mine. Rick had a knack for stealing the room whenever one of his approved subjects came up, including but not limited to modern fiction, classic fiction, canonical movies, blockbuster video games, and pizza. As Rita, Lottie and I gossiped about a new coupling among our extended friends, Rick asked if anyone had seen the newest Marvel film. Read more »

Two more years… [Msub snuff]

A year of FLR… a year of serving my wife's every need. Sure at the beginning she was reluctant, she barely knew a thing about bondage and would blush at the thought of anything beyond missionary sex… but I had pushed her into it and I can't believe how much things had changed.

Not that I have had sex much. Locked away in a CB6000s complete with a dreamlover punishment device. Sex was pretty much over for me. Sure I thought about sex, pretty much 24/7 … but aside from the occasional prostate milkings, and the hours and hours spent wearing a strap-on fucking my wife with a dick I could not feel, I had pretty much forgotten that sex could ever be associated with something resembling pleasure.

That is why I was so shocked why my mistress unlocked me. First we went down into the basement where nobody could see. I assumed I was in for a whipping for the poor quality of the food I cooked for her dinner. Not only did she unlock my dick, but she did so without restraining me. Then she gave my dick a sweet kiss. Honestly, I thought it would blow right there, but clearly the months of being locked up had an effect and it didn't even get hard. Read more »

[M]y [f]antasy about a co-worker [reluc]

I'm 33 years old and have worked retail on and off for about 10 years now, it's nice to break up the monotony of working with a bunch of guys in a warehouse. Ever since last year there is this girl who has worked at the same store as me who in my younger years I wouldn't have thought twice about as I was into more curvaceous women at the time. For the story's sake I'll call her Ivy. She's 19 with wavy brown hair that goes just past her shoulders, about 5'5", dark green eyes, a big smile always adorns her face, and she has olive skin. I on the other hand am about 5'10" with hazel eyes, a shaved head, and am usually sporting a half cocked smile. Anyway, enough about the descriptions, lets get into the story. Read more »

Dirty Carolyn

Ah, Dirty Carolyn. Big tits, red hair, and a penchant for dressing in stylish vintage clothing. She looked like a porn star – in the best possible way – and she fucked like one too.

Ironically, given how things eventuated with us, she gave me the absolute brush-off the first time we met. She was a friend of my sisters' who I was meeting for after work drinks one Friday. A few of my friends came along and so did a few of hers, Carolyn among them. Carolyn is the kind of girl that stands out in the bar, the girl that every guy sneaks a look at when he thinks his girlfriend isn't looking. I took one look and placed her firmly in the 'out of my league' category. Although gorgeous, she had a prudish/ stand-offish vibe about her and shut down any guy who tried to engage her in conversation. That night went as expected – beers, drinking, and going home alone to jerk it. Read more »

Moving Sister [MF] [Inc] [Oral] [Reluc] [Voy]

“This is the last box. I closed the trunk before I left.” I told you when we met at the bottom of the stairs.

“Yay!” you exclaimed and started to run back.

I followed, watching your ass sway in your black running shorts. They were short enough that your ass cheeks poked out the bottom. When you stepped forward up onto the next stair, I got a peek at the pink panties covering your crotch. They looked a touch damp, but since the back of your bright yellow tee-shirt was wet with sweat, I assumed that was the case with your panties too.

We reached the top of the stairs and you led me down the path back to your new apartment. As we walked by your front window, I looked in at our hard work. Boxes were everywhere: piled up on the floor, sitting on top of tables and on the shelves on your new built-in bookcases. After we entered the apartment, you headed into the kitchen, leaving me in the living room alone. I sat the box down on a big stack of other boxes and took a seat on your couch. You soon returned, carrying two large glasses of water. Read more »

Saving My Marriage [Str8, reluc, gangbang, cuck]

"But Brent, it was only a one-time thing. I've learned my lesson" I pleaded, I can't believe he is asking this of me. I've known that he has wanted this for a long time. I knew this day would come, but I didn't think I wouldn't have a choice.

"If you're going to act like a whore, you can get treated like a whore. Do it, and I'll forgive you. It's that easy." He looks so smug, He knows that he has won. Not even 3 hours ago I was enjoying myself with a man I met in my office, now I'm trying to talk my husband out of a gangbang. He wants me to fuck every guy on his football team while he watches. I know these men, I can't just fuck them all and keep a smile on my face when I see their wives. Brent has threatened divorce, this is my only choice. Lose the man I love because of my stupidity, or take one for the team. Read more »